"Ah!!!"
The teenager kneeling on the ground was covered in blood. He raised his head and let out a sorrowful, despairing, angry, and resentful scream.
Ji Hao boosted up his power, raised his head and let out a resonant roar towards the sky, which sounded like a dragon roar. He rushed towards the five twitching Jia Clan warriors, leaving shreds of afterimages in the air. The long black dagger was spurting out a stream of flame, and on the edge of the dagger, a thick layer of spell symbols were sparkling. The blood-red light emitted from the dagger was frightening.
Ji Hao activated the [Sky Opening] with all of his power. The long dagger drew an arc in the air, and the bones in his arms let out a slight creaking noise. Ji Hao sensed a piercing pain from his muscles and meridians. When he launched the [Sky Opening] for the first time in the Southern Wasteland, almost all of Ji Hao's bones were broken. Now that he had the power of a Senior Magus, although his body still couldn't bear the counterforce of the [Sky Opening], his condition was much better than before.
Ji Hao launched the [Sky Opening] for the first time in the Southern Wasteland. Almost all of Ji Hao's bones were broken. Now that he had the power of a Senior Magus, although his body still couldn't bear the counterforce of the [Sky Opening], his condition was much better than before. Ji Hao's dagger, which seemed to be a slight movement, suddenly split the body of a Jia Clan warrior. Along with a loud bone-splitting noise, Ji Hao's dagger pierced straight through this Jia Clan warrior's body.
"Kill!" Ji Hao growled in a deep voice. Taisi's curse was so powerful that the few Jia Clan warriors' life-force had been absorbed by it. Their lifespans had been rapidly shortened, and their hearing had also been damaged. This was the best time to kill the enemies. If they missed this opportunity, bad things could happen at any time.
"Kill!" The few Jia Clan warriors, whose life-force had been forcibly drained and whose bodies and souls were rotting quickly, growled out in anger. Two of their companions had been killed by Taisi in a row, two elite Senior Magi!
Ever since the Blood Moon started the war, everything had been going smoothly for these Jia Clan warriors. These Jia Clan warriors, who had never suffered any setbacks, roared out hoarsely. Their scrawny skins regained their luster, while their blood and souls were burning ragingly inside their bodies. An incomparably great power surged out of their bodies.
They wielded their daggers and swords simultaneously, blocking Ji Hao's attacking and retreating paths from all directions, fiercely attacking his vital body parts.
Ji Hao gnashed his teeth and slightly leaned his body. A broadsword pierced through his right chest and came out from his back, while a sword pierced into his left rib, almost brushing against his spine and coming out from the other side. Ji Hao took a deep breath and used his muscles to seal the wound. Except for the blood that was brought out by the sword and the dagger, not even a drop of blood flowed out of the wound.
The Black Stone Long Blade swung out, and a long spear blocked the Black Stone Long Blade. Before Ji Hao could put the dagger back, the Jia Clan warrior, who was holding the long spear, had already pounced on Ji Hao. He pushed his chest against the black dagger, letting the dagger pierce through his chest, then coiled his arms around Ji Hao's arm and twisted it.
"Barbarians, lowly creatures, you can never rival the great people of the Blood Moon," said the Jia Clan warrior with his arm coiled around Ji Hao's neck with a vicious grin. You are destined to be our slaves for generations to come. The men will be our slaves, and the women will be our playthings! "
"Playthings my ass!" Blood veins bulged out of Ji Hao's forehead. A pair of arms, which were as thick as his waist, tightly coiled around Ji Hao's right arm. Along with a terrifying cracking noise, Ji Hao's right arm bones and muscles were all broken. A great pain struck Ji Hao's body, making him curse out loud.
A beam of light darted out from between Ji Hao's eyebrows. The stone sword darted out of Ji Hao's spiritual space, leaving an arc in the air and twisting the bodies of the four Jia Clan warriors. The natural born holy sword didn't seem to be sharp, but it was unstoppable. The bodies and armors of the four Jia Clan warriors were as fragile as tofu under the sword's edge. Without even the slightest sound, the bodies of the four Jia Clan warriors were torn into pieces and scattered on the ground.
Taking a deep breath, the stone sword flew back into between Ji Hao's eyebrows. Ji Hao patted the storage bag tied around his waist. Three flying daggers and two flying swords darted out, transformed into five beams of cold light, flashed across the river, and fiercely swished towards the Yu Clan young man, who was stunned.
"Die!" Ji Hao growled out harshly. He injected all of his Golden Dan power into the flying daggers and swords. His great power agitated the flying daggers and swords, swooshed down from the sky like five long white rainbows, and reached to the Yu Clan young man's head within a moment.
"Damn it!" The four Jia Clan warriors, who were left beside the Yu Clan young man, moved simultaneously.
A Jia Clan warrior, who was holding a shield, raised both of his arms. The shield, which was three feet and six inches thick, firmly shielded the Yu Clan young man under it. Ji Hao's flying daggers and swords hacked heavily on the shield, but only raised large amounts of fire sparks, and didn't even leave a mark on the shield.
The two Jia Clan warriors, who were holding long daggers, opened their four eyes simultaneously. Their bronze-colored skin suddenly changed color, from a weird cyan-grey color to a deep, bronze-like, dark purple color. Their bodies expanded from around four meters tall to around five meters tall. Thickly dotted spell symbols emerged on their dark purple skin, while streams of visible, dark-purple smoke puffed out from the top of their heads.
They crossed the river with big steps, rushing towards Ji Hao with thunderous steps. Judging from the sense of power released from their bodies, including their movements, they were at least three to four times more powerful than the six Jia Clan warriors who had attacked Ji Hao in the first wave.
Ji Hao gasped in shock, gnashed his teeth and pulled out the dagger and the sword from his body. His Senior Magus blood surged inside his body, along with a swooshing sound, the wounds on his body healed quickly. Within the span of one breath, not even a scar was left on his body.
Ji Hao waved his right arm, along with a series of cracking sounds, the bones, muscles and meridians of his right arm were all healed. He slightly turned his arm, and his joints let out a series of cracking sounds.
Ji Hao waved his hand and the black dagger flew back into his hand. He then let out a great growl and rushed towards the two Jia Clan warriors, who were approaching him. At the same time, he yelled at Lang Yi, "What are you doing there? Waiting for death? Take these people and go! Now! "
Lang Yi let out a great growl, telling his companions to take those elderly people and leave as soon as possible, while he himself picked up his axe and rushed up with big steps. He leapt high into the air and fiercely hacked down towards a Jia Clan warrior with his axe.
"Weak barbarian!" One of the Jia Clan warriors swung his dagger across the air. A beautiful stream of spell symbols flashed across the surface of the dagger. Lang Yi's axe was split open, and the edge of the dagger swept across Lang Yi's waist, cutting him into two.
Lang Yi screamed out hoarsely. Two parts of his body fell heavily on the ground, struggling and twitching.
Ji Hao growled out and rushed up with big steps. He quickly wielded the black dagger and started a head-on fight against the two Jia Clan warriors. At the same time, he swiftly moved his feet and kicked the two parts of Lang Yi's body into the air.
Yu Mu cursed loudly, then leapt up and caught Lang Yi, who had been cut into two at the waist. He then conveniently put the two parts of Lang Yi's body together, hurriedly took out a bottle of life-saving ointment, which was made by the Magi Palace, and smeared it on Lang Yi's wounds.
Large clouds of blood puffed out, while Lang Yi let out a hoarse howl in pain. After the span of two breaths, he leapt up and leapt up again.
Along with a puffing sound, Ji Hao's black dagger suddenly missed its target. The dagger of the Jia Clan warrior had left two deep wounds on Ji Hao's body.
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